"The current head of Yunyanmen is named Jiuning Zhenren, a ninth-level cultivator, who is over one hundred and thirty years old this year. He has seven apprentices, the most powerful is the eldest disciple, who is over sixty years old this year, and his talent is extremely high, and he is already an eighth-level cultivator.

Don't you know, this big disciple is really beautiful, that figure, that little hands, that milky skin, I really want to ......"

Halfway through Bai Yuzhen's speech, he suddenly felt the death gaze from Ding Xiaoya, and immediately stopped talking and smiled wryly.

"It seems that it was her fifth disciple who came just now, and he didn't look as good-looking as the eldest disciple, his figure was not as good as the eldest disciple, and his skin was not ...... Ahem, ahem, ahem! ”

Bai Yu Zhenren began to fake coughing violently, and at the same time handed Lin Feng a look.

is also a man, Lin Feng immediately understood the meaning of this look,

This old thing wants to let himself take over the conversation and help him out.

Lin Feng nodded, "Okay, I have a question I've always wanted to ask you." ”

"Ask me?" Bai Yu Zhenren pointed to himself and said.

"Hmm." Lin Feng nodded slightly, raised a hand and pointed at Ding Xiaoya, "I've always been curious, how did she cultivate?" ”

"Me?"

"She?" A hint of panic appeared on Bai Yu Zhenren's face, "Why did you suddenly ask about her?" She's a normal cultivator, I don't treat her as a furnace. ”

Lin Feng: "......"

What's going on in this old thing's head? It's a very normal question, how can he get involved in the affairs of men and women?

"I didn't mean that, I was asking her about her cultivation method, to be precise, the source of spiritual power in her body!"

"Uh...... Ahem, misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Bai Yuzhen's face flushed, "The source of her spiritual power...... It's just by cultivating, is there anything wrong? ”

"You took her as an apprentice because you saw a white star fall into her room, right?"

"That's it, but ......"

"But what?"

"But, to be precise, I took her as an apprentice because Bai Xing found out that she had a high cultivation talent. And her talent has nothing to do with Shirahoshi. ”

"Uh......"

Lin Feng touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

Xiao Ha said that the source of spiritual power in Ding Xiaoya's body is the golden crown, but the golden crown has been reincarnated as the little junior brother, which is equivalent to the source of spiritual power in Ding Xiaoya's body is the little junior brother.

So Lin Feng has a lot of question marks now, is there any inexplicable relationship between her and the junior brother?

"Any questions?" Seeing Lin Feng's pensive face, Bai Yu Zhenren couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing." Lin Feng shook his head, it was useless to tell others about these things, "Where did that so-called junior brother come from?" ”

"He? Picked up on the side of the road! When I was traveling down the mountain, I heard a baby crying when I passed by a garbage can, and when I opened the lid and looked, oh no, this is actually lying down a genius, and then I brought him back! ”

"He's thirteen years old?"

"Yes, yes, how do you know?"

"Because, he's my thing!!"

White Feather Zhenren: "??? ”

Ding Xiaoya: "??? ”

"Forget it, I told you that you don't understand, when are you hungry?"

"Let's go!"

……

When the sun rose, the back mountain was already full of people in front of the ring, so it was not lively!

Lin Feng wanted to sleep a little longer, but the sound of chirping on the mountain made him unable to sleep peacefully.

Helplessly, with a sense of getting up, Lin Feng got up, washed up and had breakfast, and came to the back mountain.

What caught my eye was a group of people who were pressed by the black, densely packed.

Standing on the periphery, Lin Feng yawned, ready to find a tall tree to climb up and lie down to watch the excitement.

However, Xiao Ha's words made him have to give up this idea.

"Daddy, look at that stone statue!!"

"Stone statues? What happened to the stone statue? ”

"See for yourself!"

Lin Feng: "........."

I look at Nima!

There were all people in front of him, and the stone statues and the ring were all surrounded in the center, and Lin Feng, who was standing on the periphery of the crowd, couldn't see anything inside at all.

"Daddy, go up the tree!"

"Oh."

Stand tall and see far.

Although it was far away, Lin Feng could clearly see that the stone sword held in the stone statue's hand was surrounded by a faint red aura.

"What's this?"

"I don't know."

"Then why don't you let me see it!"

Xiaoha: "......"

"That breath makes me feel comfortable, though, and I think there's something wrong with that sword!"

"Yes, Dad, that sword may really just be wrapped in a layer of stone on the outside, and a real sword on the inside!"

"No, I'll have to squeeze in and see!"

Lin Feng had an impulse in his heart, and if he didn't figure out what that sword was, his heart would itch.

"Hello, borrow it, thank you."

"Hello, please let me in for a while, thank you!"

"Fuck you, make way for Lao Tzu!"

"Fucking fuck out, I'm going to fucking get in!"

Lin Feng's original attitude was quite polite, but he squeezed and squeezed, and his patience was gone, so he started scolding, pulling, and squeezed in in an extremely impolite but extremely effective and comfortable way.

The last one in front of him was kicked out.

Lin Feng came directly to the stone statue and began to check the situation of the stone statue.

At the same time, in the ring, Bai Yu Zhenren had already walked up slowly, cleared his throat and began to speak.

Everyone's attention was on the white feather real person in the ring, and ignored Lin Feng, who was touching the stone statue on the side.

"Today is the 340th Xiuzhen Realm Martial Arts Competition, and I don't need to say more about the meaning of the competition. Today, I would like to introduce to you my White Feather Sect ......"

The tournament has been held for many sessions, and everyone knows that the tournament is actually a duel between various sects, and it is a measure of the strength of each sect.

The sect that wins will have a heavier voice in the cultivation world in the next few years.

Needless to say, the opening of each competition has become a bragging speech for the organizers.

Take this time as an example, the location was chosen in the White Feather faction, so after Bai Yu Zhenren came to the stage, he said two opening remarks, and then began to blow the.

"Our White Feather Sect has assumed the responsibility of maintaining world peace since ancient times, and every time a catastrophe strikes, the savior is a disciple of our White Feather Sect!"

This is pure blowing,

After all, there has never been a catastrophe at all.

"This stone statue is the status symbol of my White Feather Sect. It is rumored that whoever can draw the sword in his hand is the savior, who has the ability to reach the heavens......"

Before Bai Yu Zhenren finished blowing, he heard a "dang long" sound, like metal falling to the ground, and at the same time there was a sound of stones shattering.

Bai Yu Zhenren was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction where the voice came from, and the first thing that caught his eye was a stone statue with his right hand across his chest and his left hand naturally hanging to the ground.

Bai Yu Zhenren's eyes widened, and his gaze moved a few points to the left, only to see a young man with a confused face and a little helpless standing next to the stone statue whistling at forty-five degrees to look at the sky.

On the ground, there is a stone sword, and the surface of the stone sword has cracks, and looking through the cracks, you can faintly see the silver sword body.

Bai Yu Zhenren instantly became excited, pointed at Lin Feng and shouted, "You...... You are...... Savior! ”

Lin Feng hurriedly waved his hand, "I didn't, I didn't, I didn't get it!" ”

It has been proven that this stone sword is not a mortal thing, and it is indeed a good thing.

Everyone wants good things, let alone someone like Lin Feng, who is even in tatters.

He wanted the sword, but he didn't want to be a savior!!

Although he knows that his thoughts are the same as "wanting the horses to run but not giving the horses grazing", who wouldn't want this kind of behavior of prostitution?

Lin Feng was also very confused!

Just now, when Bai Yu Zhenren said the words, "Whoever can pull out the sword is the savior", Lin Feng clearly saw that the stone statue's hand holding the sword let go...... That's it, let go.

After the sword landed, the stone hand gestured his middle finger at Lin Feng, and then clenched his fist again, maintaining his original posture.

It's just that there is no sword......

"Dad, I think you've been tricked by a rock."

"Fuck, who would have thought of that? No one may be able to believe you when you say it!! ”

At the same time, Bai Yu Zhenren ran down the ring in a bouncing manner, held Lin Feng's hand, and said excitedly,

"I didn't expect you, I didn't expect you to be the savior!!!"